Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Take Me




Take Me
By Nomar Knight

Take me on a ride
To sweet candy land
A place where you and I
Can walk hand in hand

Take me on a ride
Away from sinking ships
Hug me hold me tight
Let me kiss your lips

Take me on a ride
Far from prying eyes
Where we can't slip and slide
And listen to more lies

Take me on a ride
To where you want to be
Just search deep inside
Come on now take me

Take me on a ride
Like no one else can
We won't have to hide
In our loving wonderland

Take me on a ride
Before we lose it all
Let out what's inside
So our love won't fall

Take me baby


 ©2012 Nomar Knight. All rights reserved.
A Knight Chills Poem.

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Deception and the Fallen by Oscuro, Suicide King





Deception and the Fallen by Oscuro, Suicide King

“Man’s mind is so formed that it is far more susceptible to falsehood than to truth.” ~Erasmus, Desiderius.

Throughout the beginning of the formation of man, humans were like sponges that easily soaked in concepts that involved manual imitation.  However, certain cognitive concepts took time to sink in and yet there are certain truths which have been distorted throughout time.  One such concept that has been confused by man has to do with defining what is a FALLEN. 

To understand what is a fallen, you must first eliminate the falsehood that fallen angels are demons.  Demons were a subspecies created by the grandest of fallen angels in his bid to build a powerful army to defeat the creator.  History is accurate with the claim that there was some dissention among angels.  The one I call the prince, has been blessed with a superior intelligence, incredible oratory skill, and over time, has become quite adept at finding loopholes in the creator’s rigid structure.  Some angels made a choice that I had thought was impossible.  Some angels chose to sever ties with the creator.  Those angels had no idea that upon separating from the creator of light, their wings would become as dark as night.
 
I too am a fallen, but not by choice.  My brother, known to all as the angel of death, and known to a precious few as Draven, convinced the creator that since I had failed to make a choice, then by omission, I had chosen the side of darkness.  Not one hundred percent convinced, Father decided to banish me to a part of hell called Oblivion so that I could serve an exhausting, yet necessary function.  I am the dark angel of suicide, forever destined to punish those humans who willfully sever their ties to the creator. 

Now, I hope I made the distinction between demon and fallen angel clearer, but I’m compelled to address the confusion directly.  All angels have a choice to fall, meaning they may freely decide to fall from the heights of heaven and land on the material world, relinquishing their angelic identity.  A free-fall from a grand species to another requires great sacrifice or stupidity, depending on the angel’s point of view.  Since angels are from another dimension, we are not always privy to human sensations while we’re in their domain.  However, when we roam in the third dimension, we are not governed by the laws of physics, and in essence, are immortal.  So when one of us decides to fall from heaven, we decide to become completely human for the duration of our stay on Earth.  Note, that our time as humans is finite meaning that we become mortal, and in most cases, rather ordinary. 

As I alluded earlier, demons are a direct result of all that is wrong with humans.  Both demons and angels are capable of possession.  Difference being, angels possess for the creator’s purpose and only for a brief moment.  An extended possession would require the use of a human surrogate who must grant permission.  Demons possess confused, weak souls for purely selfish reasons.  Demons do not ask for permission since they enjoy inflicting pain, and displaying power over others.  They’re thieves who attempt to wreak havoc on the human population.  Demons are no match for the strongest of angels, the archangels. 

“From all my time observing humans, I noticed how they enjoyed bending the truth more so than spinning lies. Deceit is in their nature since they spend most of their waking hours convincing themselves of falsehoods.” ~ Oscuro, Darkness Roams.

You will find the above quote in Nomar Knight’s account of my story, Darkness Roams.  Darkness is what my name means.  Anyway, I have observed humans since their creation.  Over time, I noticed how fear played a vital role.  Those fragile creatures have managed to construct defensive mechanisms when coping with fear and have thus become experts at self deception.  The added element of deception has made human society more entertaining than any of us could have ever imagined. 

As a result, the prince thoroughly enjoys observing mankind.  He boasts that he is a fan of man.  Of course he is, since he believes their souls possess the key to defeating the creator.  Thus, the battle between light versus dark has lasted far too long.  Countless casualties on all sides, light, dark, human, and angelic have reached atrocious numbers.  The time of reckoning will soon be upon us.  But before it changes everything, read my account of what happens to souls who shun the light.  Read Darkness Roams this summer.  Discover how this dark angel must live with darkness, yet be used by the righteous.  In essence, I am a punisher of evil, an enforcer of truth. 

Until next time, I am Oscuro, Suicide King, and ruler of Oblivion.  If you see me roaming in your area, hope that I’m not there for you.

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Real Horror Strikes Again: 8 Notorious Criminals




Guest post by Hazel Taylor of Criminal Justice Degrees Guide.


The 8 Most Notorious Criminals in Hollywood History


Hollywood may be the land of big dreams and promises, but this place definitely sees its fair share of tragedies as well. From crimes of passion to money-motivated crimes, Hollywood criminals have been known to attack for any and all reasons. And we all know that one of the quickest ways to be a show stealer in Hollywood is to do something bad. Here are the eight most notorious criminals in Hollywood history.
  1. Paul Snider

    Paul Snider is the man responsible for killing his actress and Playboy model wife, Dorothy Stratten, before turning the gun on himself. The high-profile murder-suicide was a complete shock to Hollywood. The young Stratten had just been named Playboy’s Miss August 1979 and 1980 Playmate of the Year and landed a spot in Bob Fosse’s film Star 80. This increased level of fame caused her husband-manager, Paul Snider, to become increasingly jealous and bitter. On Aug. 14, 1980, Snider brutally shot and killed 20-year-old Stratten in their Los Angeles apartment and then committed suicide.
  2. Amy Fisher

    Amy Fisher, also known as the "Long Island Lolita," was the infamous teenager responsible for nearly killing her then-boyfriend Joey Buttafuoco’s wife, Mary Jo, in 1992. Fisher was 16 years old when she began a relationship with the New York auto body shop owner and it didn’t take long before she wanted to get his wife out of the picture. On the afternoon of the shooting, Fisher had an accomplice drive her to the Buttafuoco’s home so that she could kill Mary Jo. When his wife answered the door, Amy lied and told her that Joey was having an affair with her younger sister. Mary Jo turned away in disbelief and Fisher shot her in the head and fled the scene. Mary Jo miraculously lived through the shooting, but suffered partial paralysis on one side of her face and a loss of hearing in one ear. Fisher was eventually arrested and sentenced to seven years in prison for attempted murder, and Joey served six months for statutory rape.
  3. Paul and Tom Ferguson

    Paul and Tom Ferguson were the murderous brothers responsible for killing the famous silent movie star, Ramon Novarro, in 1968. On the night of his murder, Novarro invited the Ferguson brothers over to his house in hopes of having sex with one of the two men. The Fergusons believed that the actor had a large sum of money hidden inside the house, and planned to find it. After the rendezvous between Paul and Ramon was over, the brothers demanded that he give them the money. When Novarro said he didn’t have any money on him, Paul brutally beat him and left him to die. Police were able to trace a call that Tom made on the house phone to his girlfriend in Chicago on the day of the murder. She ratted them out and the brothers were arrested and sentenced to life in prison, but were paroled within seven years of the trial.
  4. OJ Simpson

    OJ Simpson is one of the most notorious criminals in Hollywood. Although he was famously acquitted in the high-profile murder of his wife, Nicole Brown Simpson, in 1995, the former professional football player and actor did get arrested and imprisoned for another set of crimes. In 2007, Simpson was arrested after he and a group of armed men robbed a room in a Las Vegas hotel-casino and stole sports memorabilia from a dealer. Simpson was convicted on 12 charges, including armed robbery, conspiracy to commit a crime, assault, and kidnapping and was sentenced to a maximum of 33 years in prison with a possibility of parole in nine years.
  5. Robert Bardo

    The tragic murder of 21-year-old My Sister Sam star Rebecca Schaeffer became one of the biggest crime stories in Hollywood history. Robert Bardo, 19, was the crazed fan who took the actress’ life. Bardo was obsessed with Schaeffer and began writing her love letters to get her attention. She wrote him back and the two corresponded through mail for months. On July 18, 1989, Bardo went to Schaeffer’s home after tracking it down from an Arizona detective agency and shot her in the chest and fled the scene. Bardo was ratted out by a family member who informed police that he told her he was going to visit the actress that day. He was arrested and charged with first-degree murder and is serving a life sentence.

    For the final 3 most notorious criminals, please visit Criminal Justice Degrees Guide. 
    Remember, there's nothing scarier than real life horror. 

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Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Bury Me In A Prado by Biola Olatunde




Welcome today's guest blogger~ Biola Olatunde. She has a knack for educating others through her amazing poetry. Please enjoy. 



BURY ME IN A PRADO
by Biola Olatunde


He was only seventeen
He wanted a Prado jeep
to contest with his peers
from the other side of the street.

To the darkness bound; he went
and he whimpered his greed
that they may offer a path
to strengthen his greed

He stole a twin
and brought entwined
to his soul
a journey of fate
that will snare his faith
In the loom of life

The strangled cry of the twin;
the agonized torture of a mother
the fearful haunting
the beheaded grimace of innocence
as silent witness
tore his sleep to pieces

The Baba’s bloody hands
could not silence his sleep
the twin’s cries of despair
from murdered innocence
and maternal agony
by seconds brought him
back to the field of blood
where he had sold his soul
to purchase a Prado jeep

Now at his guilty leisure
to the stern looks of justice
he revises his need
to obtain without sweat
the judge’s cold verdict
came like cold relief
from the terror of his dreams
from the tiny watching eyes
he had buried four feet upright by the stream

That which can only be earned
by honest day’s sweat
as the hammer fell on his life
and the black robed justice wrote
a whispered longing escaped
his parched cracked lips
one more last request
bury me in a Prado jeep!

They buried him in a Prado grave
six feet standing upright
next to the tiny staring eyes
by the stream
of his warped dreams!


© Copyright Biola Olatunde 2012. All rights reserved.
Biola Olatunde has granted Knight Chills non-exclusive rights to display this work.


© Copyright Nomar Knight 2012. All rights reserved.
A Knight Chills Guest Blogger Poetry Presentation.


Tuesday, April 10, 2012

It's Raining Blood






It's Raining Blood
By Nomar Knight

It's raining blood
Tonight
Don't need a sharper sword
Cause vengeance will prevail
Tonight
Can't steal my dignity
Conniving little weasel
Treachery still stings my back
Tonight
Payback will rule until I see
Your head on a stick
Your heart on a plate
Your soul in my hands
Tonight
Everyone will know
What you did to me
Low-life foolish scoundrel
Tonight
Your pleas bounce off deaf ears
No one will save you
Tonight
It's raining blood 


©2012 Nomar Knight. All rights reserved.
A Knight Chills Poem.

Saturday, March 31, 2012

Love Me





Love Me
By Nomar Knight

Love me like I know you can
Come find me and take my hand
Guide our love beyond the stars
Let everyone see who we are

Love me for all it's worth
Ignite passion's fiery birth
Let's stop time you and me
Our loving embrace will set us free

Love me 'cause you know it's right
Just kiss me and hold me tight
Don't let go don't let us slip
Don't become a passing ship

Love me for who I am
Stop being a sacrificial lamb
Cut him loose and come with me
To the land where dreams can be

Love me with all your might
Let's stand together and fight
For our love cures all pain
Love me baby or I'll go insane




Note: This is the last part to a post with the same title that I did last year. 

©2012 Nomar Knight. All rights reserved.
A Knight Chills Poem.

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Steal Your Kiss





Steal Your Kiss
 by Nomar Knight

Go to bed, thinking of you
Wishing we'd be gripped in bliss.
I'm a thief, I know it's true.
Next time, I'll steal a kiss.

Careful plans, took their toll
Anticipation our hidden pain.
My love is what you stole
Yet you claim, I drive you insane.

Separated by miles of sea
Your smile, I do miss.
Will our union make us free?
Know this, I must steal your kiss.

Rain or sunshine makes no matter.
My goal is to hold you soon.
Let the butterflies scoot & scatter.
My caress will make you swoon.

What will you do, darling love?
Will you moan or will you hiss?
When I swoop from high above
And steal your tender kiss.

For now, I must dream and hope
That our love remains in bliss.
Terrible absence, we must cope
Until the night I steal your kiss.